The first snowfall in Lan City was very heavy, crushing many trees by the roadside. Even after a few days, the snow on the roofs had not completely melted.
Lin Qingqian's foot was almost healed so she drove herself to the building of the Tianyue Corporation.
Lu Qinshang got out of the huge van in front and quickly opened the door of the front passenger seat. He took off his mask and said, "Since you're already here, why don't you come inside yourself?"
Lin Qingqian unbuckled her seatbelt and handed the pillow to him from the back seat. "Why should I go up? Let him think that I still have feelings for him and allow him to still have fantasies?"
Lu Qinshang glanced at her from the corner of his eye. "If you don't have any lingering feelings for Ah Yan, why are you so concerned about him?"
